National Forensic Doctor

As the case was solved, family members of the deceased came to the Qinghe Municipal Bureau one after another.

After Wang Guoshan was arrested, officials began to let the news out bit by bit.

The bones cannot be claimed yet, and there is no need to look at them. They are all visceral skeletons. Even if they are arranged to look good, most people will not be able to stand them.

However, that night, there was still a couple who lit a pile of paper money above the anatomy room and cried out their daughter's name.

An old Taoist priest stood behind the couple and called for their souls.

The forensic autopsy room is located in the funeral home, but the specific location is probably unknown to outsiders.

The couple must have been able to find the exact place because someone pointed them out.

Currently, the only foreign forensic doctor left is Jiang Yuan. The three local forensic doctors in Qinghe City plus him will be considered as completing the task once the last two corpses are processed.

At this time of night, it was so gloomy outside that Wang Lan didn't want to go out alone, so he called Jiang Yuan to escort him.

The two of them, wearing white coats, walked out from the underground and walked up to the couple. They frightened the Taoist priest who was summoning the souls so much that they almost lost their souls.

The couple who were kneeling on the ground saw it, put the paper money in their hands into the fire, and stood up.

The couple looked a little weak. The woman said first: "We are Zhang Xiaoyun's parents. Are you the forensic doctor here?"

Wang Lan and Jiang Yuan looked at each other and nodded.

"Thank you for your hard work." The woman forced a smile: "By the way, my name is Li Yun, I am Zhang Xiaoyun's mother, our Xiaoyun... our Xiaoyun... can you let her come out and let us talk to her?"

"If you're welcome, we just want to see her..." The father also spoke softly.

Jiang Yuan couldn't bear to see it. He couldn't help but think that if he encountered such a thing, his father would be in a similar state. Wu Jun might be like this mother, hiring a Taoist priest to summon the souls, and then burning a bunch of valuable paper cars and airplanes.

Wang Lan's eyes were a little red, but he said: "It's better not to look at it. You have this thought in your heart..."

"No matter what Xiaoyun becomes, I can accept it." Zhang Xiaoyun's mother said hurriedly.

Her eyes were very determined, full of the strength of a mother.

But Wang Lan remained unmoved. She has met many similar family members, understands their pain, and admires their perseverance, but the boundary between life and death cannot be crossed in this way.

Sometimes, it is more appropriate to let your loved ones live in your imagination than to see them with your own eyes or touch them with your own hands.

"I... I just want to see the child... I just want to see her..." Zhang Xiaoyun's mother looked at Wang Lan's expression. She was sensitive to the pity, and at the same time, she was also aware of the rejection. This It hurt her even more than a simple rejection.

It broke our hearts.

"I shouldn't have let her go to school alone. I shouldn't have..." Zhang Xiaoyun's mother burst into tears.

Her husband held her tightly in his arms.

In the funeral home in the evening, the wind always blows away the voices, cools the people, and extinguishes the life.

"Come here and pay your respects." Jiang Yuan estimated the position of Zhang Xiaoyun's box, then moved directly to twist it in a direction for Zhang Xiaoyun's parents.

He put the box in himself and the direction was good.

Zhang Xiaoyun's mother was stunned, then hurriedly thanked her, quickly gathered up the remaining paper money, lit it, and murmured to herself.

After a long delay, the couple left.

Looking at the time, it was already after eight o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Yuan and Wang Lan returned to the anatomy room without saying a word and continued working.

The case is solved, and there is still a long time before the case is concluded.

Two days later.

Jiang Yuan went to visit Mu Zhiyang with the rice soup and shepherd's purse slipper he made.

Rice soup and shepherd's purse soup is also called soda powder soup. The ingredients are very simple, mainly rice soup and shepherd's purse, and soda powder is added so that the vegetable stems can be cooked until tender.

According to Jiang Yuan's newly learned skills, when the resistance is weak, green feed, drinking more water, and baking soda are the keys. In addition, pay attention to eating small and frequent meals, just don't eat too much.

Soda ash soup is almost perfectly adapted to the needs of the body after such an injury.

When they arrived at the ward, Mu Zhiyang, who was hanging up with one leg in a plaster, really liked the rice soup and shepherd's purse slippery sauce that Jiang Yuan brought. He praised it profusely: "My family knows how to give millet porridge to them. It nourishes the stomach and is nutritious." I ate it every day, and I really collapsed."

"Drink half of the soup first, and then drink the remaining half when it is hot at night. This kind of vegetable soup is not afraid of cooking. The more it is cooked, the more flavorful it becomes." Jiang Yuan did not follow Mu Zhiyang's complaints, and was first concerned about the issue of food rationing.

Then, Jiang Yuan checked the bed again, looked at the disinfection status, then checked the care chart hanging at the foot of the bed, and then said, "I see you are recovering well. Does your leg hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt at all, it's just that it's inconvenient to walk." Mu Zhiyang sighed: "I was just injured, and then I was hit again. It's really unlucky."

"Some people won't be happy if you say that. You should at least be a third-class performer this time."

Mu Zhiyang laughed twice and said a little embarrassedly: "I actually didn't do anything. Even after the day of arrest, I didn't have any effect after that..."

"The murderer was found during our search. During the arrest, you were injured because of it. This is the effect." After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, he added: "You were also injured to protect me. At that time, The situation is that if you weren’t blocking me in front, the murderer would probably be coming towards me.”

"No, no, no." Mu Zhiyang smiled happily and waved his hands sheepishly.

Jiang Yuan praised him sincerely.

As he said, the murderer Wang Guoshan was discovered during their search. Although it is said that anyone who enters the agricultural machinery cooperative may find Wang Guoshan, but in all cases, anyone may also miss Wang Guoshan, right?

Regardless of the method used to identify the murderer, Mu Zhiyang definitely made a meritorious service in the process of arresting him.

In addition, he fired a warning shot, "brave gangsters fought" and was injured, which ultimately made the arrest a complete success. Mu Zhiyang had neither credit nor legs.

Third-class merit, not much at all.

For such a big case, with more than 10 corpses, it is very reasonable to get two or three second-class merits and five or six third-class merits. Otherwise, other cases will not be possible in the future.

In normal years, a municipal bureau may not encounter such a major case once in five years.

Once a decade is possible.

Of course, looking at the whole country, sometimes the evil of human nature cannot be underestimated.

"I'll get you some ginseng soup tomorrow. If you want to eat anything else, you can order it once." Jiang Yuan looked at Mu Zhiyang quite pitifully, so he decided to give him another tonic.

Since Mu Zhiyang had the surgery, he has been eating light food every day, and his sense of taste has long faded away. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva and asked, "Would the ginseng soup be too troublesome?"

"No, I've learned a new trick now. It's not difficult to make this kind of vegetable." Today's ginseng is not necessarily more expensive than white radish in terms of roots. It is indeed a vegetable.

One of Zhu Jin’s tips for taking care of sows is to make ginseng soup.

Four sows drink a bottle of ginseng soup that costs 20 yuan. In terms of average daily food expenses alone, the increase is not much. It can also increase the sow's water intake in a disguised form. Sometimes the ginseng is larger, and family members can share some of it to drink, which is very suitable.

Mu Zhiyang was a little moved and a little greedy. After thinking for a while, he said, "Then I still want to eat the hodgepodge you made."

The hodgepodge is just dog rice, and in terms of taste, it seems to exceed Zhu Jin's skills.

Partly because of LV5?

Jiang Yuan thought about it casually and agreed, saying simply: "You can't eat too much in the hodgepodge. I'll adjust the ingredients."

"Okay. That's great." Mu Zhiyang clapped his legs happily, his mood got better, and he couldn't help but say in the tone of Guo Degang's cross talk: "Jiang Yuan, one day, when I become the captain of the criminal police team, I will definitely arrange for you to be tortured. The squadron leader of the Branch Squadron!”

Jiang Yuan felt happy, and then shouted: "Captain."

Mu Zhiyang didn't expect Jiang Yuan to be so righteous, so he laughed out loud "Hahaha": "No courtesy, I'll be free..."

Jiang Yuan kept smiling.

Mu Zhiyang seemed to have thought of something. He frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, "Is there another captain behind me?"

Jiang Yuan nodded slowly.

Mu Zhiyang gathered his seven-day smile, turned around and saw Huang Qiangmin with a 4-degree smile on his lips.

Huang Qiangmin raised his chin and said with a smile, "I happened to be on a business trip to Qinghe to visit the herding team."

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